It'd all happened in a whirlwind, first you were laid up in bed comfortably in Jamie's arms after a passionate act between the both of you.

Next you heard pounding against his door and his sisters voice suddenly announcing her arrival. Dispite having told him to ignore her until she left, he'd thrown on his pants and went downstairs, telling you to remain in bed.

Though the sounds of yelling and thrashing quickly pulled you up from the bed and led you down the stairs to witness their sibling rivalry. Along with a brick smacked clean over Jamie's head, blood now dribbling down his forehead from his scalp.

Which is what led to you now holding a cloth to Jamie's head, wrapped in nothing but a blanket around your body as you cleaned up his bloodied and bruised form.